Chapter 62

• Emma
• I spend the next week avoiding Lord Draven like the plague. It’s not easy, considering he seems to be everywhere I turn. At the pack house, in town, and even lurking outside my apartment building. But I manage to dodge him, ducking into rooms or behind people whenever I spot that telltale silver hair.
• My emotions are a jumbled mess. On one hand, I’m still angry about his attempt at compulsion. But on the other hand, I can’t deny the pull I feel towards him since he is my fated mate. It’s like there’s an invisible string constantly tugging me in his direction.